Release that Witch

Chapter 716: Awakened Snake Ji PartI (Author My Mani coaxes you)

Views:

Book Friends Boutique Fanwai: The Awakening Snake Girl Author: My Mani Coaxes You

(1) Awakened Snake Princess

"Um..." The slender body stretched out lazily, and the girl sat up from the warm bed, rubbing her messy hair. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the coolness of the early morning lifted the girl's spirits, the melodious chirping of birds came from far and near, and an inexplicable fragrance filled the small bedroom...

It seems that I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time... The girl gradually recovered her thoughts from the chaos of dreamland. She suddenly became a little puzzled. The last image in her mind flashed before her eyes: throwing a spear, a hideous mask, crying...

I'm… ? The girl frowned, her fingers grasped the sheet subconsciously, she seemed a little confused, and she couldn't believe it...

"Dina! Hurry up, I'm going to be late!" The bedroom door slammed open, and a beautiful girl with a book came in. She looked at Dina, the girl sitting on the bed, and said, "Hurry up. … it’s too late to wait any longer!”

"Dina" suppressed her urge to summon pain with great perseverance: The girl in front of her is a witch...

The girl saw that "Dina" was motionless, so she ran over to lift her quilt in a hurry, and threw a set of clothes on her bed under the exclamation of "Dina", sitting beside the bed and wished to dress her.

"Dina" was secretly vigilant in her heart. Years of wandering had made her understand the importance of calm. She decided to see the development of the situation first. The current situation is not dangerous. At least a witch who seemed to have just grown up was not in her eyes.

She neatly put on the same outfit as the girl: a white shirt, black suit trousers, and a pair of short-heeled black leather shoes. She thinks it's not bad, simple, elegant and convenient, but the girl obviously has a different opinion: "Tsk tsk, every time I wear this dress, I feel so stupid, other schools are all beautiful short skirts and stockings, why do we have to be like this? How about a salesman's style?"

"Dina" didn't know how to answer, so she smiled and said, "I'm fine, let's go?" The girl raised her eyebrows and said in surprise, "So soon? You don't need to wash up and do some makeup?"

"Dina" was stiff for a moment. After years of sleeping in the wind, she had become less concerned about her image. She was suddenly mentioned, and she almost didn't know what to do. After being silent for a while, she pulled out a ribbon from the table, and simply tied her long smooth green hair into a ponytail. At a glance, he saw that there was still water in the pool in the small cubicle. He picked up a handful to wash his face, and after drying it with a towel, he signaled that the girl could leave.

"Ah, you're lazier than me..." the girl muttered: "I didn't expect you to be so fast, so I have more time in my budget, we can walk slowly..." After she finished speaking, she grabbed "Dina"'s hand , grabbed a book on the table beside and stuffed it into "Dina"'s arms, then said with a smile, "Let's go, you won't have a seat if you're late."

"Dina" curiously glanced at the book that was forced into her hand: A Brief History of the Empire. The blue handwriting on the cover is smooth and beautiful, and the paper inside is also neatly cut, which looks very high-end. Could it be that this is the mansion of some great noble? Dina speculated silently, and followed the girl out the door calmly.

Wait, how can I walk? "Dina" suddenly widened her eyes. Just now, she was thinking about where this is and who the other party was. She didn't notice that she was able to move normally! I'm not…

"Dina" broke away the girl's hand and ran back to the bedroom cubicle, where there was a very clear mirror, but she just didn't look at it.

"What's going on?" "Dina" whispered to himself: there was another person in the mirror, the light blue pupils were as transparent as pure gems, not bloodshot like before; the skin was tight Fair, can be broken by blowing bullets, no deep nasolabial folds and terrifying snake-shaped tattoos; hair has not changed, still long green hair, but it is several times better than before, looking soft and healthy. "Dina" covered her mouth in disbelief, this is not me!

"Stunned by your own beauty? Come on! Don't be stinky!" The girl leaned against the door and said impatiently, dragging "Dina" out again.

"where are we going?"

"Dina" suddenly changed her mind and ran away just after she was about to go out, but now the situation is obviously different, she needs to know more, for example, how did she come to this strange place and become another person...

The first paragraph, I guess everyone already knows who I am writing, so I will write it here for the time being, and the follow-up is to be determined. Hahaha.

The main reason is to make a case for Hakara, her position and vision determine her actions. I don't think if I were the leader of a guerrilla group, I wouldn't believe that the landowner at the foot of the mountain would be a workman... um... I'm afraid you will understand the four words of harmony... So, she is just using her best efforts Let the Co-Aid Association move towards a better future. Although she is on the street, she is still a good leader... That's it!

(2) A new era

"Dina" was almost dragged out the door by the girl, through the long corridor and the stairs up and down. She felt that her eyes were not enough. This huge castle was richly and exquisitely decorated, from the vivid oil paintings of portraits on the walls to the meticulous vine-patterned metal railings on the stairs, all of which reflected the wealth and style of the castle owner. She was taken to a certain hall in the castle, a huge hall where a knight could charge on horseback.

The hall was almost full, and "Dina" felt that the number of people she had met in her whole life might just be so many. The girl looked around excitedly, and quickly took "Dina" by the hand and walked to the front row of the team wearing the same clothes as them. The girl said sorry softly, and took her to find two vacancies with difficulty.

"Haha, let me tell you, there will be no seats if you are late." The girl frowned and said proudly: "The opening ceremony of Veronica Witch Academy is so lively every year!"

"real?"

"Of course! This is the best witch academy... The representatives from all walks of life invited by the school, the students and their families, the senior sisters who took the opportunity to come back to the party, the media who were invited to interview... By the way, say Maybe someone will come to take pictures for us! I'm so excited, so excited, so excited..." The girl got up inexplicably, shaking her arms around "Dina".

Ah... so this is a school? ... The witch doesn't seem to be a street rat anymore? What about the church? what exactly happened...

During the time when the girl around her was going crazy, "Dina" learned her name by flipping through her books, Ginny Mayer.

"Dina" looked around. There were about 200 girls in the same clothes as her, all gathered in twos and threes and chatting excitedly. Not surprisingly, they were all witches. She couldn't help but secretly panicked, witches are not so easy to produce, at least the co-assistant will try their best to rescue them, and at their peak, there were no more than 100... And the number of witches here may be the number of witches in the entire country nearby.

"Dina" felt depressed again when she thought of the mutual aid association. The speech in front of the hall has already begun. The speaker is a woman wearing a retro wizard's cloak. Her voice magically spreads to every corner of the hall, but "Dina" only finds her babbling annoying.

When she was bored and opened the "A Brief History of the Empire" in her hand to relieve the boredom, she seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning: she saw the picture of the nightingale, as an illustration on a certain page, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She roughly flipped through the whole book, and found that not only Nightingale, but also Wendy, Leaf, Lightning, Scroll, Hummingbird, Zoroja, Echo, Mystery Moon, and Lily appeared on it. The pictures on the book were so realistically drawn that she could no doubt recognize those familiar faces.

Maybe things will be clear soon... Tears flashed in Dina's eyes, but she was forced in by her subconscious blinking. She took a deep breath and settled down to turn the book to the first page: Chapter 1, Emperor Roland...

She was fascinated, until the applause representing the end of the ceremony woke her up.

At this moment, a witch in the front row stood up and turned around. She was tall and slender, her long gray hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her phoenix eyes were born with a three-point smile. She beckoned and said: "Okay, new students, please come with me, I'm your senior sister, the first-year teaching assistant Yinhu, you can call me teaching assistant, or you can call me Yinhu, or you can call me to learn. Sister, in short, if you don’t understand anything after that, you can come to me if you need any help. Next, I will show you about our academy. Please follow the team and don’t get lost. The academy is very big…”

"Hey, do you know who she is?" Ginny whispered, pretending to be mysterious. Because of their seats, they were hanging at the back of the line, watching the magnificent castle with the crowd leisurely.

"I don't know..." She said casually, still thinking about everything she saw in the book.

"Scarlett Wimbledon! Silver Fox Scarlett, the last Wimbledon!" Ginny looked at Dina with satisfaction. For a person with a strong desire to express, others' "don't know" is equivalent to Praise for her: "Emperor Roland married Queen Anna and there is no blood, Her Highness Tilly herself is a witch and there is no blood, the second prince and the third princess died early, only the first prince has direct blood relatives, but after so many years, Wimbledon Due to various changes in the family, Princess Scarlett is the only direct line left, and as a result, she awakened to become a witch... So she is the last Wimbledon..."

Ginny spoke to herself, but "Dina" was no longer heard, and all her attention was drawn to a picture.

It was her portrait, with long green hair, a snake-shaped tattoo, and a rare smile on the corner of her mouth. In her own impression, the smile seems to have nothing to do with her. On her face, you can only see seriousness and doubt...

"Hakara, the snake demon, the founder and first mentor of the Witch Aid Society, a strong fighter, in that era when witches were regarded as demons, she bravely led the Witch Aid Society to fight hard, in search of the legendary saint She was killed on the way to the mountain. Although she did not go the right way, she was still a great pioneer."

What a shame... Looking at Nightingale Veronica, who was gilded at the sign, Hakara smiled helplessly, and in the end it was you who spoke for me...

At this time, Scarlett, who was at the forefront of the team, was telling the story of the castle: "As we all know, this castle was the former palace of the Wimbledon family. Three hundred and forty-eight years ago, Emperor Roland was in Neverwinter. After the establishment of the capital, I felt it was a pity that the palace was idle, so I gave it to Ms. Veronica as the school site. It has a history of 346 years. It has a history of 346 years. House, the outpost of Hermes and also known as the four top witch academies...

Hakkara looked out the window, his steps gradually brisk: Although it is a pity that such a magnificent era was missed because of my mistakes, what is there to complain about if there is another chance... After all, wrong is wrong, this time, I must live well!

Set a small goal first, um... I want to be the strongest witch!

(3) Lesson 1

Ginny remained excited all day, from visiting the castle with Scarlett, to the welcome dinner afterwards, to the final class assignment, she kept explaining everything she saw to the slightly confused Dina. She was in the same class as Dina, which made her even happier. Obviously, she only stayed with Dina for two days after the report...

"This, this, you must try it. Senior sister said that this was Ms. Veronica's favorite dried fish! The production method that has been passed down for more than 300 years has not changed at all! It is a special product of our college..." Jin Ni handed half of the dried fish to Dina's mouth and said inarticulately. Her mouth is full of food brought back from the dinner party, she has already eaten a lot but she just can't stop...

Dina helplessly wiped the grease off her mouth. She liked this little girl who was chatting endlessly. She had the innocence and happiness that the witches of the previous generation did not have. Looking at her, Dina seemed to see Sinuo, the little witch who was so stupid that she would hug the person beside her and call her mother when she fell asleep.

"Don't eat it, eat so much and be careful to gain weight. Go to bed now. Didn't Scarlett say that there will be a class tomorrow morning? How can I go to class if I'm not feeling well?" Dina stroked Ginny's hair and pulled her out of her bed. Boom down and let her go back to her room to sleep.

That night, Dina didn't feel sleepy. She found the brief history of the empire again, and read the chapters related to Nightingale and the others over and over many times. In this quiet night, she was silent, but her heart was like a tsunami. agitated...

The next morning, everyone was woken up by the harsh whistle. After getting dressed and going out the door, they saw a man in desert camouflage, with a thin metal chain hanging around his waist like a cowboy. A witch wrapped in a black scarf, covering her neck and most of her face. She has pale golden pupils, sunken eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and her white hair is cut short, which can be seen from the eyebrows of the left eye. There is a sloping scar above the left ear, a machete with an exaggerated curvature leaning against her leg, and the jeweled handle makes it look more like a work of art.

"Wow, she's so tall!" Ginny exclaimed. She looked at the witch at the entrance of the stairs enviously. She almost looked up at the unknown witch who was less than 1.6 meters tall. Everyone could feel some kind of inexplicable pressure from her, and the younger witches didn't even dare to approach her at all.

After seeing that everyone was almost there, the witch spoke for the first time, but it was as simple as two words: "Go downstairs."

The newly admitted witches are roughly divided into four classes, and there are fifty-three in their class. According to Scarlett's explanation, the basic things taught to freshmen in the first year are the same. From the second year onwards, the teacher recommends based on ability and interest. to reclassify.

On the playground, everyone loosely formed a semi-circle around the witch who was suspected of being a teacher. She didn't care, she signaled everyone to be quiet and then said, "My code name is Crescent Moon, Sand Min, the former combat instructor of the Special Assault Battalion of the First Army. , Head of the Demon Hunting Sorcerer Squad in the Dawn Realm, a special teacher of Veronica College, teaching subject: Survival..." Her voice was hoarse, with a little exotic accent, but unexpectedly, it was not as aggressive as her appearance, but extremely charming.

The discussion started buzzing, and it sounded like every title she said had a lot of weight. It's just that everyone is wondering what the subject of survival is...

She looked around and asked, "Do you feel safe?"

Everyone looked at her suspiciously, not knowing how to answer. Fortunately, she didn't want to ask everyone to answer, and she continued: "Witches have never been safe! From the persecution of the ancient church to the demand for special abilities of witches in various extreme environments in modern times, we have always walked on the brink of death. I There are almost hundreds of different ways you may die in the future!"

At this time, a girl couldn't help raising her hand and said, "Teacher, isn't it so exaggerated? Don't so many witches live well?"

Xianyue looked at her: "You don't know because we didn't want you to know. The statistics of the Witch Union the year before last were that a total of 961 graduates from the four witch academies had graduated in just two years due to various reasons. The death toll from various causes is as high as 87 people, 35 people from Outpost, 23 people from Veronica, 20 people from Wimbledon, 9 people from Sleeping Island, 14 people seriously injured and disabled, and 3 people who are missing or missing. ."

"Wow! It's scary!"

"A lie? How could so many people die!!!"

"Isn't it possible? Witches have magic to protect themselves, why are they so easy to die? On the contrary, because witches have magical abilities, their jobs are more dangerous than ordinary people. The reason why the outpost has the most deaths is because of their graduates. Most of the selected jobs are high-risk industries in the dawn realm, such as witch hunts, explorer witches, Veronica and Wimbledon, and the casualties are concentrated in the police station, the navy, and some malicious attacks. As long as there is major scientific research on Sleeping Island Accidents, very few people survive..."

Everyone was silent, immersed in those terrible words. Dina found it interesting. She had seen many dead people, so there was no surprise. It's just that she thought the world was peaceful, but it wasn't...

"Teacher, is it too late for me to drop out of school now?" Ginny raised her hands tearfully and asked. The little girl was so frightened that she never thought that the word death would suddenly become a possibility in the future.

"Fool, it's the magic that chose you, you can't refuse it, and you can't refuse everything that comes with it." Dina touched her hair, feeling it.

Xianyue looked at this quiet girl unexpectedly, then nodded and said: "Yes, everything has been different from the moment you became a witch, you are now the only one in this world, no one is the same as you. And the reason why I Standing here is to maximize your value and not be so stupid to die!"

She stretched out her hand, and the metal chain flew up quickly and automatically rolled up a stack of papers on the grass behind her: "This is your class schedule, and it will be my class every morning until I'm satisfied with you. I don't like someone being late. , if you are still waiting for me to invite you tomorrow as you are today, I will hang you on the flagpole."

The chains silently flew to the eyes of the witches, and after distributing the timetable, they were silently hung on the waist of the crescent moon. She clapped her hands to divert everyone's attention from the class schedule that was just issued, and said, "We don't have textbooks in this class, and everything starts from reality. In fact, the key to survival is whether you are vigilant or not. Hit, is your brain smart enough. First of all, in order to welcome the beginning of your new life, in order for you to degenerate from ordinary people to real witches, you must have a strong body to guarantee. All attention, run around the playground for me, Until you faint!"

"what?"

"No!"

"I protest!"

"Wow, woof! Woo woo woo! Woo!"

Scarlett, who appeared on the side of the playground at some point, led a big dog with a sweet and sly smile, and slowly loosened the dog's chain while waving.

"Ah! Mom! Help!" A group of little witches started their desperate flight with wailing and howling. The big dog ran slowly, while trying to grin and make a vicious expression. Dina almost couldn't help laughing, the dog's acting skills were too poor, and his expression was perfunctory like an old fritter that's used to this line of work. Only this group of little witches who are still children would feel terrible... Moreover, they don't have to be afraid of magic at all...

"what!… "

Similar screams came from the teams of other classes far away from the playground, and they obviously had the same fate.

The railings by the playground are full of senior students gloating over their misfortunes...

"Tsk tsk, no matter how many times I watch it, it's still funny..."

"Huh! You actually took it? Well... That's right, maybe when the little sisters will become famous and rich, and then sell the ugly photos back to them... What? Threatening them to join our society? Amy, you So creative, I love it! Eh? I've used this trick? No! How could someone with integrity like me threaten you like this?! You have to believe me... What... What? There's a recording? Amy, you're so annoying Disappointed, when did we become so scheming?"

Hmm... what an unforgettable lesson...

(4) Super scumbag who has been absent from school for more than 300 years

For the first time, Crescent Moon let this group of little sheep-like modern witches know what it means to not eat soft and hard. One morning's life is worse than death, but they dare not stop, and some people even cry, which makes Dina feel Very disappointed. The change in the living environment has brought about more and more weakness. More than 300 years ago, it may have been the age of a mother of two children, and I am just a baby here...

After an unceremonious sarcasm, Crescent Moon tells everyone that this is just the beginning...

The lunch went on in a slump and lamentation. Everyone lost the excitement and anticipation of yesterday. Even an ADHD-like child like Ginny didn't want to talk listlessly. Dina took out the class schedule sent in the morning while eating. Ginny raised her head and leaned her head next to Dina and whispered: "Monday morning, physical training and basic combat training, lecturer Xianyue... In the afternoon, the first class is intermediate mathematics, and the second class is basic chemistry..."

Dina's heart skipped a beat, she suddenly thought that she had more than 30 years of life experience than these little brats, and at the same time did not understand all aspects of these 300 years. And the "legacy" of the original "Dina" only had language and words, and common sense was not comprehensive. Even the name Dina was only known to her after Ginny called her...

"How is it? Do you think it's difficult?" Dina asked tentatively, Ginny pouted, finally cheered up a little, scratched her head and said, "It's okay, because witches wake up at different times, and their ages range from fourteen to ten. The age ranges from eight, so the courses all start from the junior high school part. You see below, it is indicated that those who have studied these only need to take a copy of the test paper to do it. After passing the test, they don't have to follow the class... Haha! So do two copies in the afternoon Can I go back to rest after the test paper?!!”

Dina panicked for a while, she had never received any education in her last life, and even writing was forced to learn by scrolls. Now there is no chance to use busyness as an excuse...

"Dina, you're a year older than me, you should have learned this earlier, right? Let's go to the exam together, and then we can go back and have a good rest. I think my leg is about to break..."

"Hehe, let's take a look at it..."

The noon break was fleeting, and the little witches finally recovered a little bit of energy, chatting and laughing with books to the designated classroom.

The heavy reality gave Dina, who was trying to get away with it, a blow...

After a brief introduction, the middle-aged bearded professor who was half bald in order to understand the actual level of his classmates and evaluate which students do not need to take courses in lower grades, he handed out a set of test papers to everyone... The symbol Dina was a bit dumbfounded. She, who had never been worse than others, was suddenly not as good as a 14-year-old girl. The gap was not so easy to accept.

I was a little shocked at the appearance of a classmate, professor and witches who gave a blank paper in the class. It is true that a witch does not necessarily mean that she is very smart, but the blank paper is indeed an exaggeration.

"Uh... This classmate... Please tell me why you didn't answer a single question? Is it too simple?" The only reason the professor could think of was this. Some witches are indeed very smart and proud. I've seen witches who don't bother to do things that are too simple...

Dina stood up generously. She had already figured it out in the long time others answered the questions. Her problem was that she had never learned these things, not that she was worse than others, so she didn't need to feel embarrassed at all: "Sorry professor, these questions I don't either."

"Huh?!!" The little witches were stunned, and the professor was also stunned for a moment, and asked, "You don't know the subject of junior high school? What about elementary school?"

"Sorry professor, if you can, please teach me from the basics." Dina said with a smile and salute.

Ginny looked at the calm and graceful Dina with admiration. She had never seen anyone who could make me a scumbag teacher and act so confidently in this kind of thing...

The first math class passed quickly in whispers. The professor said that learning is a long-term thing and cannot be completed overnight, so he promised Dina to find teaching materials for her and let her classmates help her with tutoring. Ginny quickly raised her hand to apply for this seemingly fun job.

And then the chemistry class begins...

In less than three days, a story of a legendary scumbag who knew nothing about all subjects except fighting classes began to circulate on campus...

"Haha, it's so fun, I didn't think there are such fun people at school. Amy, where do you think she got out of it? Is there a hidden forest? Hmm... It makes sense, the person who doesn't seem to know anything may be somewhere else. She has an astonishing talent. Like Miss Maisie, who would have thought she could become a mythical creature like a phoenix in the end..."

(5) The old people in the story

Ginny stole a glance at Dina, frowning and writing calculations on the paper, but hesitated.

It has been a week since the start of school, and on Sunday, after the unshakable physical training class of Teacher Xianyue in the morning, I finally had a half-day break. This week, Ginny had a very hard time. After being abused by the crescent moon in the morning, she had to help Dina with her incredibly poor basic knowledge in the afternoon. Although she is happy to help Dina, she has to stay in the dormitory to study on weekends, which is a kind of torture for Ginny, who is very lively...

Dina stopped writing and breathed a sigh of relief. For an antique like her more than 300 years ago, the things she is learning now are not only difficult, but also inconsistent with her worldview. Fortunately, she is a witch, or a witch who was reborn more than 300 years later. If you think about it this way, the dense theories and formulas in those books are not out of the ordinary.

"Ginny, are you tired? Let's go out for a walk together." Dina laughed. She saw Ginny staring at the little witch outside the window laughing and playing, so she decided to ignore those annoying numbers and formulas for the time being. . Moreover, this week, she knew too little about the past and present. If you want to know more, you can only go out and observe slowly and collect information.

Ginny's eyes lit up, and she smiled like she was picking up money: "Okay, okay! Where are we going?"

Dina stroked her hair and said, "Listen to you, I'm not familiar with this place." Ginny was even more happy, she took Dina's hand and yanked it out the door: "Let's go, I heard There is a museum on campus! There are portraits and related exhibits of all the outstanding teachers and graduates of the school since its establishment. Since you are a student of Veronica College, you must visit it!”

The museum is built in the depths of the college, the environment is quiet and solemn, and the whole is a towering tower made of huge stones. Three hundred years of wind and rain did not make it look dilapidated, but the clinging vines and the smooth edges and corners due to wind erosion gave it a calmness and vicissitudes after years of precipitation.

"It is said that there is a huge underground part here! The entrance is in this museum. I don't know if I can go in and have a look..." Ginny carefully pushed open the door that was more than three meters high. The well-maintained door did not There was a little noise, revealing the main hall with soft lighting inside.

Dina felt that her heart skipped a beat: the main hall was supported by several huge stone pillars, and was arranged like a council hall, with a group of lifelike statues inside. Facing the door is Nightingale on the tall stone seat. She rests her chin in her right hand and leans on the wide armrest, with a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth, her body leans forward slightly, and her right leg rests on her left leg relaxedly. Go up like a leisurely and interested listening to others. Standing beside her is the book. She is wearing a long dress and holds a pen and book that never leaves her hand. She seems to be talking to Nightingale about something happy. Her eyes are curved into two beautiful crescent moons. The fine crow's feet did not diminish her quiet and intellectual beauty, but added a bit of kindness.

In front of Nightingale was a long dining table, on which all the details were outlined in great detail. You could even see the tiny lines on the tablecloth, showing the sculptor's superb skills. On the other side of Nightingale in front of the dining table is Wendy. She is holding a little witch in her arms. She has a comb in her mouth and is carefully braiding the little witch's hair. Wendy is watching the little witch's hair tenderly and seriously. As if that was the most important job in the world. The little witch didn't seem to wake up, lying on the table lazily nibbling on a piece of bread, reaching behind her back with the other hand, and handing a grape to Wendy's mouth. The two looked warm and loving, just like mother and daughter.

Wendy was surrounded by hummingbirds. There were books and various school supplies in front of the girl and the opposite Miyue. Their brows were wrinkled and their frowns were exactly the same. If you look at it, you will find that the metal goblet holding the ice cream in Hummingbird's hand is tilted abnormally, and the direction is the side of Mystery Moon.

Below the two was Echo. She was twisting her upper body, leaning on the back of the chair and talking to a sandman who looked like a soldier behind her. She covered her mouth and smiled. A poor rose behind him was about to be snapped off by his broad palm. The bulging blood vessels on his stout arms showed that he was not as calm as his face appeared.

Ye Ye, who was beside Echo, had clearly witnessed the whole incident. She wore a ring made of various flowers on her head, and a trembling young deer on the table sniffed her hair curiously. With one hand supporting her forehead, she seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. Thin vines emerged from the four legs of her chair, extending to the man's feet and growing into rose bones. Her kind of expectation was vividly expressed by the sculptor, as if she hoped that the next thing would develop in a good direction.

On the opposite side of Echo is Lightning. She wears a pair of goggles on her head, her hair is short, and she is dressed like a boy. She has a small bag slung across her waist, and on the other side is a revolver in a holster. , in front of her table is squatting a fat pigeon that is two laps bigger than normal pigeons. The two of them seem to be arguing deeply about something. The pigeon spreads one wing and points to the fried eggs on the plate, and the lightning is not to be outdone. Holding a fork and holding up half a shelled egg, if we go back to this moment in the past, we will hear this sentence: Fried eggs are not delicious at all, and boiled eggs can perfectly retain nutrients, which His Highness said it! Goo!

On the table opposite the Nightingale sat Lily. The girl angrily supported the table with her hands and stared at the microscope in front of her. Her double ponytails poured down, like a waterfall on the table. The appearance of being happy to lose his temper but trying to suppress it makes people laugh.

And three meters away from the table and close to the door, Zoroya and her easel stood there quietly, holding a pen and a palette, she was drawing everything on the table, as if she had just heard the door open He turned his head like a voice, and smiled as if he was saying good morning. The door was half open, and the light from the outside just hit her feet, making her a little darker than the other statues. She stood quietly in the corner, and if it wasn't for the appearance of greeting people, it was almost impossible for people to make people. I noticed there was another person here.

"very nice… "

After a long time, Ginny sighed softly, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist, and she said, "It is said that when Veronica Academy was first established, when Lord Lian from Sleeping Island was appointed here as a teacher, the first thing I saw when I opened the door. At a glance, it is said that Lian-sama made this statue on the spot... and the painting that Zoroa made at that time, as an important historical relic, is preserved in the Neverwinter City National Art Museum..."

The corners of Dina's mouth couldn't help but turn up. When she saw that her old deceased could have such a peaceful and peaceful life, she really felt extremely...

"It's a worthwhile trip..."

"Right, come with me, right? Haha, Dina, you smile so beautifully! I rarely see you smiling..."